Jiang Ning stayed in the Thunder Phase Cave until the last day.

At noon, after absorbing the wood true yuan of the cyan lotus platform, he slowly returned to the square of Que Jingcheng.

The poor girl had been waiting for several days under the statue of the Nine Sparrows.

As soon as Jiang Ning appeared, the girl stepped forward angrily, "You are dying slowly!"

The poor girl happily pulled Jiang Ning and went to the west of the city. Ji Shiyu and they all stood in place with tacit understanding, and they had no intention of keeping up.

"Where are you taking me?" Jiang Ning was dragged by the girl and almost didn't fall, and said curiously while walking briskly with the poor girl.

"Dengxian Tower!" Chen Qingping said with a smile: "Jiang Ning, let me tell you, this Dengxian Tower came some time ago to a storyteller named 'Ziming', a new song of 'Grievances' is sad and sad, and the layout of Mr. Grievance spanning three thousand years is breathtaking, and Miss Yun has been waiting hard by Mr. Grievance's side for three thousand years..."

Jiang Ning smiled: "Then I want to see what kind of story can make us Qingqing happy." ”

Chen Qingping's footsteps paused, his face was a little unnatural, he turned around Jiang Ning suspiciously, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Jiang Ningba pulled off the little hand on his forehead, and glared at the poor girl angrily, "What are you doing?"

The girl's big watery eyes rolled, stared at Jiang Ning's eyes and said, "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"You just took the wrong medicine!" Jiang Ning was a little confused.

The poor girl stared at Jiang Ning for a long time, and saw that he was a little hairy, but finally let him go, and smiled slyly: "Forget it, this girl doesn't care about you Jiang Si, let's go to Xianlou to listen to books!"

Jiang Ning rolled his eyes and said, "Inexplicable!"

The city has a large population and mixed forces, and all walks of life are developing very well.

Among them, the place with the largest flow of people, the most information collection and distribution is undoubtedly the restaurant inn.

In addition, during this period, the cultivators who did not know how many people paid the entrance fee to the city, walked through the four gates, and came to the city to watch the grandest and most authoritative selection competition in the country held by the dynasty.

If you don't reach the transcendent realm of Bigu dust, you have to eat, drink, and sleep, and the restaurants in the entire Que Jing City are full during this time, and the business is very good.

In the entire Dongting area, regardless of the north and south, most of the restaurants with good business like to invite some Qingqi musicians or storytellers to warm up and attract customers, and the restaurants earn more money for tea and food.

What's more, these masters who cultivate immortals have never liked to bring yellow and white vulgar things, if the story is told well, the little song is played well, and when rewarded, it is often more valuable than real money and silver.

A few drops of Yuan Liquid are just a drizzle for cultivators at the Yuan Dan Star Pole, but for mortals, it is a panacea for prolonging life, curing diseases and saving people, and if you are lucky, you may be able to transcend the world and step into the world of cultivators in one step!

"This storyteller named Ziming is a mortal body with a physical body, and he has no soul casting, and I heard that he is not a native of Quejing. I don't know how he got into the city. The poor girl said to Jiang Ning as she walked.

Que Jingcheng is different from other places in the Southern Tang Dynasty, except for the people who have settled here since ancient times, few mortals can enter, and it can be regarded as a city built for cultivators. Here, the ratio of mortals to cultivators is almost five to one!

One of the five mortals was a cultivator, a scene that was impossible to see in other places in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

For mortals, a thousand drops of Yuan Liquid are worth a lot of money, and they are already considered a wealth that they can't earn in their lifetime.

This storyteller named Ziming was neither a local nor a cultivator, but he was able to enter the capital of Que.

Jiang Ning said in his heart: "Everything has cause and effect, this Mr. Ziming can enter the capital with a mortal body, then his coming to Dengxian Tower to tell a story is not just an accidental event, and there must be some kind of inevitability hidden in it! Who sent him in? Who asked him to tell a story in Dao Dengxian Tower?"

Although it was none of her business, Jiang Ning was still successfully aroused by the curiosity of the poor girl.

What kind of story did the man behind Mr. Ziming want to tell through his mouth?

"It seems that this story called 'Resentment', it is necessary to listen to it carefully!" Jiang Ning has already thought of some things that happened some time ago, and whether it is related to that key matter depends on what kind of story the storyteller is telling.

Dengxian Lou also does not know which family is the property of the west of the city, the eaves and arches, the pearl floor of the treasure hall, built quite well.

In this Que Jing City, where every inch of land is valuable, it covers a large area, and the magnificence of the building is not inferior to the palace of the royal family, which is really a bit overreach.

However, both the imperial ministers and the imperial historians turned a blind eye to this, so that many people privately speculated that the owner behind this Dengxian Tower must be the royal family.

It's just that Dengxian Lou has always been taken care of by the shopkeeper, but the real big boss is hidden behind the scenes and has never shown his face in front of people. Or, this person may actually be known by many people, but no one knows that he or she is the owner of the Ascending Immortal Tower.

When the poor girl pulled Jiang Ning in, the upstairs and downstairs were already full of people, and many of them were familiar faces that they had seen on the soil.

Chen Qingping cast a complaining look at Jiang Ning, and Jiang Ning smiled.

Of the more than 50,000 people who entered the earth, Jiang Ning was the last to come out, and when he left the earthy plain space, there were less than a hundred people left in the space. Those who came out, whether they succeeded or failed, many of them came to Dengxian Tower to listen to Mr. Na Ziming's story.

"There were still vacancies here a few days ago!" the poor girl pouted, "It's all your fault, you came out too late, and now you don't even have a place to sit." ”

The story has already been told before Jiang Ning and them entered the earth, and most of the people who have not come to Dengxian Tower to listen to books until now have come to participate in the trial, especially on the last day of this trial, the most people came out, Jiang Ning came out late, although there are many locations in Dengxian Tower, there are more people who come to listen to books, and there are no seats before noon.

Jiang Ning flipped his hand and took out a yellow-skinned wine gourd from his arms, looking at the appearance, it was no different from the one sold to Bai Xingzhi at the auction house in Lingzhou City, it was full of liquid, not snow agar, but yuan liquid.

The poor girl was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Ning's arms were flat, it didn't look like something was stuffed at all, but when he touched it like this, he found a gourd.

If you want to involve the rules of space, at least you have to fall to the realm of the earth weapon to be possible, Jiang Ning obviously can't do it with a Yuan Dan.

"Could it be that he actually has a secret treasure for storage?" Chen Qingping glared at Jiang Ning, there are many people here, if they are seen through, they will inevitably cause trouble in the future.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on the storyteller who limped out of the background, and he saw this scene by accident, and he didn't think deeply, he just took something out of his arms, what was the fuss, and he forgot about it almost without thinking.

Chen Qingping was able to be very arrogant, Jiang Ning didn't expect her to notice this section, and suddenly felt a little miscalculated.

This is a small method that he has figured out recently, he can not enter the small world of the void without his whole body, only stretch out one hand, control the power of the small world, and bring out what he wants.

I just wanted to take some yuan liquid out to buy two seats and serve some wine and food, but I didn't want to be discovered by a poor girl.

After thinking about it, Jiang Ning smiled dumbly.

When this girl was competing with herself outside the Sword Washing Pavilion, she was stupid enough to show up dozens of spirit weapon flying knives in front of everyone, and she didn't think there was anything wrong. It's good this time, I'm worried about myself.

Jiang Ning smiled: "People, the more natural you behave, the more no one will pay attention to you, but your sneaky appearance makes people suspicious when they see it." ”

Chen Qingping glanced at Jiang Ning, and said in his heart that this matter is said here, and it is not too late to ask about the matter of the space secret treasure when he goes out later, and said with a smile: "You better find us a place to sit first!"

"What's so hard about that?"

Jiang Ning smiled slightly, and walked to the side of the cold-faced man with the sword on his back with the poor girl on his back.

The rest of the place was full, except for the black-clad man with a sword on his back, and the table was empty, and there was no one but him.

There were many people in the Dengxian Tower who could only stand, but no one dared to come over and sit in front of the man in black, it was really that the man exuded a cold aura, and there was already a faint translucent cold flame burning on his body!

The poor girl's eyelids jumped: "Karmic fire!"

The man in black nodded with a sneer.

Chen Qingping subconsciously took a step back, and his little hands trembled a little.

The so-called karmic fire, Buddhism and Taoism legends are very similar, Buddhism says that bad karma harms the body like fire, and Taoism refers to hell burning the fire of sinners.

Regardless of Buddhism, karmic fire is something that only appears in the body of a great evildoer, and it is impossible to kill hundreds of thousands of people who have no power to restrain the chicken, this guy is just a star pole realm, could it be that he has killed millions of people?

Jiang Ning took the little hand of the poor girl, took her to the side and sat down, and then said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, although that black fire is a karmic fire, it is not exactly, if I expect it to be true, that fire is the legendary cold slash black Yan!"

The man in black with the big sword on his back raised his eyebrows.

"Dare to ask Brother Tai, can the two of us sit here?"

The man in black was silent for a moment, but finally nodded.